of control No deposits required Paradise won't take your soul A living hell for the stumbling few Paying the price for the likes of you A living hell
is silenced New dark age has begun The count-down was final Red button ran out of control No deposits required Paradise won't take your soul A living hell
Traduzione: Running Wild. Straight To Hell.
'em with the funk left them drunk Hella scared straight Hell yeah Scared straight [Chorus: x4] This 2Pacalypse in this motherfucker And I'm scared straight
moves and do things, even God would say's impossible A wild animal, eager to break the chain lock Your bitch wasn't Asian, but she sure as hell could
game red-nosed pit ready to scratch got you running like a bitch tryin to avoid the attack [B.G.] I ain't no rabbit, I ain't no rat I'ma a soldier that will give you hell
yeah) My independent women (yeah) Them hoes hatin' cause you looking good (hell yeah) [Choppa] Everybody throw your dranks up, soldiers throw your tanks up Hit the flo', wild
if I want to I can't change my nigga's lines Cuz you on the shit list These bullets are relentless And ain't no way in hell that you avoidin' this Ain
[Dane] Hello, I'd like to see Dr. Slumber, please [doctor's assistant] Ah - do you have an appointment, sir? [Dane] No, I don't But tell the Doctor it
wheres my car I parked my car right here man I don't know! Now a joke is a joke and fun and games are chill But this isn't funny this is straight up
the sands of time running out for us [IV. The Uninvited Guest] The green lung bleeds, this path misleads We came and smiled, grinded the faces of the wild
give a fuck} (What the fuck you looking at man?) {I need like five sales in a row, man Y'all niggaz fall back} (What the hell my niggaz at, man, straight
a fuck} (What the fuck you looking at man?) {I need like five sales in a row, man Y'all niggaz fall back} (What the hell my niggaz at, man, straight up
people, but 26% of the registered voters form a mandate ? or a landslide. 21% voted for Skippy and 3, 4% voted for somebody else who might have been running
to see that i let you go livin wild and free keeps me on the ground. and i'm running like hell to keep from goin down and i'm running like hell to keep
On a pale endless night, winds seem to swirl straight from hell I wouldn't want to do it this time, but rat blood for me is no longer fine Wild thoughts